As many in New York celebrate the Day of the Dead, others celebrate life by running the NYC marathon. Some of us will do a bit of both. I'll remember my dead and instead of running, I'll swim 2 miles.
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random thoughts from a middle-aged man who's had several lives and their ensuing midlife crises.
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- Animal cruelty (Graphic)
- On Thanksgiving, turkeys and native peoples.
- Found: Le juge et l'assassin
- The unraveling of the Obama presidency
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- How to waste 1 trillion dollars
- On dialysis treatment, Afghanistan war and greed
- Panty-dropping charisma
- The state of fear in America
- Thank u for having lived Jeanne-Claude
- On fera des voyages mon amour, si t'es sage
- Most movies are crap
- Disparate thoughts about food
- Willing to die for Rock 'n Roll
- Inner savage more embraceable than ever
- Thus spake our politician(s)
- Hunger kills one personevery 3.5 seconds
- Insane priorities
- The cost of war
- So we never forget
- Socialism, nazis, coins and crack
- Labioplasty (vaginal makeover)
- Adios to a demagogue
- Murdering a murderermakes us murderers
- Like falling into a black hole
- The untouchables
- Separated at birth
- A good soldier
- Gorbachev: US out of Afghanistan
- Unrepresentative democracy
- Far more equal than others
- Claude Levi-Strauss 1908-2009
- Can the average Joe learn from Islam?
- Churchill was an opportunistic chump
- As a lover of French wines
- For Al Gore, greed is green
- RIP morning (and evening) papers
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